Bang! Murong Jiu was knocked out of the cannon again.

The tooth-aching sound of bones breaking overshadowed the sound of the wind and the rain, and resounded in everyone's hearts.

Murong Jiu's sternum was broken several times, his left shoulder was shattered, his five internal organs were damaged, and a large mouthful of blood gushed out of his body.

His mind was dizzy, his eyes were dizzy, and his ears were buzzing. Relying on strong willpower and firm faith, he did not faint, but he struggled to get up, still looking ahead.

Through the rain curtain, he seemed to see the weeping cheeks of four girls, and for this, he twitched the corners of his mouth and squeezed out a soft smile.

Under this lightning and thunder, in this violent storm, Murong Jiu was unyielding, unyielding, and seriously injured under the smiling face, showing his fearless resistance to fate.

The four girls screamed and cried.

The heart of the black cloth shook slightly, he was so seriously injured, he still did not fall, which can only show the tenacity of the person in front of him!

Murong Jiu walked over with a smile on his face, his eyes looked at the black clothes, and he said in a loud voice, "Cultivator...... It's not scary...... The scary thing is...... The heart is indomitable......"

His feet slipped, and his body slipped and fell into the muddy water...... Neither humble nor arrogant, he stood up again with difficulty, the falling rain washed away the sludge on his body, and he was still so handsome and handsome without external injuries.

Fenghua Xueyue looked at Murong Jiu, and tears rolled down from the four pairs of eyes. Tears mixed with the rain flowed down their cheeks and fell on their long white dresses.

They had resentment in their hearts, resentment that the cultivator in front of them was so ruthless, and resentment that they did not have a good cultivation to protect their son.

Murong Jiu dragged his feet, leaving two lines of dragging footsteps behind him, he moved to the front of the black cloth with difficulty, looked up at him, and continued: "Cultivator...... In the present worldly realm...... It's very powerful...... But...... But he couldn't be defeated...... Ordinary people's ...... That heart...... Indomitable...... Undefeated...... Some people's ...... That heart...... Try to be higher than the sky......"

Murong Jiu's body was extremely weak, and although his tone was calm, his words were intermittent. Suddenly, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood at the black cloth.

"Childe, he's going to kill you......" Kazeki cried out in horror.

Xuan Qing was finally shocked, under this appearance, Murong Jiu still wanted to challenge the authority of the cultivator, was he really not afraid of death?

The blood did not spray the slightest on the black cloth's body, but Murong Jiu's actions were provoking his majesty. There was a fierce light in his eyes, and with a wave of his palm in the air, he slapped Murong Jiu fiercely.

Bang! Murong Jiu was knocked away for the fourth time, and his body smashed ten meters away, splashing a large cloud of muddy water.

He lay on his back on the ground, motionless, with many broken bones all over his body.

Blood flowed from his seven orifices, and his consciousness was blurring.

In his consciousness space, his soul body floated with his eyes closed. Nine balls of light swirled around, and a week later, there were points of light from stars, floating towards his soul body.

"Brother Jiu......" In the school's girls' dormitory, An Ran and Yu Chen actually felt panicked at the same time, as if they sensed that Murong Jiu was in great danger.

They glanced at each other, and the uneasiness in their hearts became more and more intense, as if Murong Jiu was about to leave in the next moment. With an exclamation, they ignored the wind and rain, and rushed into the rain curtain to find Murong Jiu.

"Childe ......" Fenghua Xueyue was worried, angry, resentful, and had love and pity for Murong Jiu, and complex emotions filled their hearts, causing them to make a breakthrough in their "Xuan Bing Jue" exercises, and they suddenly broke free from the shackles of invisible power and rushed towards Murong Jiu.

Black-clothed glanced at the four girls, not caring that they had broken free from their own strength. Today, he bombarded Murong Jiu one after another regardless of his identity, but he was actually forcing another "them" to appear.

"Childe, you wake up, don't sleep, wake up soon......"

In the soul of Fenghua Xueyue, although Murong Jiu's life mark has not disappeared, the restraining force on them is rapidly decreasing. The four girls fell to their knees beside him, not daring to touch the torso, which had many broken bones.

In the hazy artistic conception, Murong Jiu seemed to see the smiling faces of the six girls. However, with his drowsy brain and misty consciousness, it became more and more difficult for him to see them. In a panic, he suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, and the sharp pain stimulated and poured a large mouthful of blood into his body made his thinking consciousness slowly regain clarity.

"Wind, flowers, Xue'er, Yue'er......" Murong Jiu's eyes gradually brightened, he cracked the corners of his mouth, raised his right hand with difficulty, and stroked their cheeks.

"Childe, you're awake, you're scared of us to death......"

The cheeks of the four girls were above Murong Jiu's face, shielding him from the rain. But the rain that ran down their cheeks, mixed with their tears, fell down his face, even into his mouth, and into his body.

"Good ...... Don't cry...... We...... It's going to be fine...... Murong Jiu smiled softly at them, his palms were tightly held by their hands, and at this time he felt that the distance between himself and their hearts was so close.

The thunder in the sky still rumbled, and the gloomy sky was like a torrential rain.

The black man took a step and approached Murong Jiu. Just as he was about to attack again, two cold sword lights slashed at his head, and he was forced to roll over and retreat.

Leng Yu in the underground palace, and Leng Yue Shiran, who had recovered from his injuries, walked from a distance, and behind them, followed by four young girls. They are a group of six people, with beautiful faces and elegant breaths, like celestial fairies in the world.

The black-clothed eyes stared at Leng Yue and Leng Yu, their beautiful faces that were the same as those of decades ago, without a trace of earthly aura, made his eyes flash with blazing light, and his body couldn't help but be excited.

And after Xuan Qing saw such a fairy face, his brain went blank instantly, his face was stupid, and his eyes were obsessed.

"Leng Yue, Leng Yu, after so many years, you are still so pretty, I have less and less self-control over you. The black cloth did not hide his joy, and the strong desire in his heart made him spit out explicit words bluntly.

"Black, you're still so disgusting! You are an ordinary person who has attacked the Chinese world one after another today, aren't you afraid that the law enforcers will crush you to ashes?"

Leng Yue was saved by Murong Jiu's life essence, and after her injuries were fully recovered, she actually felt her heart beating with joy, so she had an inexplicable joy for Murong Jiu.

Seeing that Murong Jiu was seriously injured in the muddy water, that stubborn and kind face made her feel slightly at ease. Without any scruples, she reached out and fed Murong Jiu a silver ice spirit pill, and raised her palm, she pressed it on his chest, and poured the life essence into his body.

The Ice Spirit Pill melted in his mouth, and a fragrant Yuan Force essence quickly flowed through Murong Jiu's internal organs, as well as the hundreds of limbs, consolidating the foundation, cultivating the yuan, washing the scriptures, and cutting the marrow. In an instant, every muscle and bone of his body seemed to be nourished by pure oxygen, full of vitality.

Repaired broken bones and nourished life. Rescued by Leng Yue's life essence, Murong Jiu's ruined body recovered a lot, and he felt that his whole body was filled with warm heat.

"Ha Luha, where is the law enforcer? There are no legendary exercises in this world, and the aura is weak, where do the law enforcers come from?"

The black cloth glanced at Murong Jiu coldly, since the first attack on him, the black cloth was also worried about the rumored Heaven and Earth Law Enforcer, but until this time, the law enforcer still did not show up, which made him confirm his guess - there are no legendary cultivators in the Chinese realm.